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SMG: comprehension of the crazy martial path

In a world where the art of cultivation reigns supreme. And various myraid and diverse races with unique bloodline, physique, talent, racial abilities and even origin abilities exist. This story follows the journey of a young boy by the name, Fenix. Fenix, a carefree, cheerful and kind immortal like teenager turned into a devilish and Cruel devil on one fateful day. Just one event was more than enough to change the trajectory and course of destiny...just the destruction of the Asura Clan was more than enough to corrupt the origin spark within Fenix. Upon the destruction of the Asura Clan. Fenix now embarked with the cruelty and craziness he needs, embarks on a journey of revenge, hatred, evil and most importantly...craziness. A future scene: After three months had passed since the destruction of the Asura Clan. He didn't know how, where or when he got the ability. All he knew was that he could use this ability, almost as though based on instinct itself. He calls this Origin ability: Origin Devouring! An ability that allows him to devour the origin of others to grow stronger. Now embarked with this ability, and his crazy thirst and urge for revenge. Fenix would do everything and anything to become stronger. Even if he has to become the devil itself!

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Perhaps, If She Can Wait.

Arriving at his dorm. He had a light smile on his face. As he immediately entered the Endothermic True essence generator after entering the cultivation room.

He immediately sat in a lotus position, as he continously revolved his True Origin Martial Scripture. He had a calm look on his face, as a light Azure glow slowly covered his entire body, as his entire body slowly started coursing with this same Azure glow.

The Azure glow, which was none other than his True Origin Martial essence was slowly strengthening his fresh continously, every passing second. He felt his flesh becoming more durable, far more stronger... And the strength his flesh could exert was rapidly increasing.

Though this wouldn't have been possible without the aid of the True Origin Martial Seed. Which continously served as a great treasure for a body cultivator. The True Origin Martial essence would absorb some of the true essence absorbed by him which it would then continously refine, turning it into his True Origin Martial essence almost if not the same as the one contained within his Essence Spark.

And in turn... The True Origin Martial Seed would disperse the rest to strengthen his body continously.

He had a light smile on his face as he finally finished cultivating after it seemed as though a long time had passed.

"I have gotten stronger yet again. Though not obvious at first." Fenix muttered, as he continously clenched and un-clenched his hands.

But he was the owner of his body after all, so he knew without a doubt that he had grown slightly stronger...

He had a light smile on his face, as he immediately exited the cultivation room. Going into the bathroom, he washed himself up.

As he wore his trouser just in time for a knock to suddenly echo out.

Glancing at the starry sky, the bright light illuminating the surface of the Earth.

Fenix knew it couldn't be any other person than Moneca that would come looking for him.

'But at this time of the day.'

"What could she be looking for." He murmured as he shook his head.

Appearing before the door, he immediately opened it as he was met with an angry face.

"What is it this time around." Fenix questioned seeing her pout her mouth.

Her face suddenly turned bashful seeing Fenix without a top, as his six perfect abs were perfectly defined and stunning...

"Why aren't you wearing your top." She questioned with a flushed cheek.

"Of course am just coming from the bathroom. And can't I be without my top inside my own room."

"Hmm... That explains why no one has answered me for quite a while." She muttered with a raised brow before she further added with a light smile.

"Of course you can be without your top. Just be careful since I can come and meet you anytime. Who knows I might just barge in when you're getting dressed." She teased with a wide smile.

Fenix had a sly smile on his face as he spoke.

"Really, I would really be more than glad and happy. To have such a beauty to feast on, that would be worth dying for."

"Tsk... What a sweet mouth." Moneca chimed in annoyance.

But if one paid a rapt attention, one would notice that her heartbeat had increased by several frequencies, her face was slightly flushed and her legs were tightly wrapped around each other at the hind part...

Fenix let out a wild laughter upon seeing her annoyed expression.

"Hmph... Annoying brat. Anyway I came here to inform you of the location of the Library. Since I doubt you even know where that is."

She said with a smug expression on her face.

"Oh... That's true. How could I have forgotten about that." Einstein muttered as he facepalmed himself before he further added with a light smile.

"Anyways what do I have my darling Moneca for. So my dear Moneca, where is the library located at." Einstein said with a wide smile and a slight wink.

Making him appear flirtatious...

"Hmph... Sweet words, that's all you have. Anyways you can just make use of the search engine of the PMH Smart Watch. As long as what you are asking for is about the Academy, most of it should be displayed."

"OH... That makes sense. Wonder why I didn't think about it." Fenix murmured, as he immediately entered his room.

"Stop behaving like a guest, and head in." He further added, after glancing back and still seeing Instructor Moneca outside of his dorm.

Cliccck!!!

Baaaam!!!

She closed the door, as a light smile escaped her lips. Immediately comforting herself, as she sat down on the bed.

Fenix grabbed a hold of the PMH smart watch which he had placed on the shelf when he had gone to have his bathe.

Wearing it, he had a light smile on his face as he immediately showed it to Instructor Moneca.

Sitting right beside her, as he placed his hands on her lap which was covered by the long green clothe she wore...

Her body shivered for a slight second, when Fenix placed his hands on her lap. A slight tremor ran across her body but she immediately calmed herself down, as a flushed expression spread across her face.

"This is the watch oo. So how do we go about the search function." Fenix said glancing at the watch, failing to notice the bashful expression on her face.

After a slight minute, he finally digested every information he could within that period of time.

"Seems, the Profound Martial House is quite large." He murmured.

Instructor Moneca finally stood up with a light smile.

"Alright, I am done helping you Fenix. See you later."

"Okay, thanks." Fenix replied with a light smile as he watched her slowly leave, glancing at her until her vision finally cleared from his eyes.

Bam!!.

She closed the door, as a light smile escaped his lips.

"Huff... So it seems that first thing tomorrow morning would be to get a technique or two from the library and also train in them. Seems that I might not really go to the Alchemy training tomorrow." Fenix muttered with a narrowed brow.

He let out a light smile as he couldn't help but think about the kind and cheerful Moneca. He couldn't phantom why he was getting attracted towards her.

Perhaps it was because she was very beautiful, the most beautiful woman he had ever laid his eyes upon, perhaps it was her caring nature.

Whichever one it was... He really wished to hold onto it dearly. Yet sadly, this was not the time.

"Perhaps if she can wait." Fenix muttered while glancing at the night's sky.

"Wait until after I have had my revenge. After I have destroyed the one who ordered for the destruction of the Asura Clan. After I have wiped his or her whole clan member from existence. Perhaps my heart would finally know peace and would finally accept love..."

Fenix further added with clenched fingers and red eyes, he breathed heavily before finally exhaling lightly.

" HUFF."

His pupils slowly dimmed, as he zoomed into the dreamland.

Awaiting for the arrival of the next day...